| Alcohol
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| Drinkin' beer somewhere with me
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| Playin' loud and poppers flee
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| I want booze and beer and wine
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| To be drunk it’s to fine
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| Come and drink alcohol!
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| Come and drink beer with me!
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| Come and drink alcohol!
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| Come and drink wine with me!
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| Pukin' all day all night ling,
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| come let’s dance to another song
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| Playin' destructive bangin' metal
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| Come, let’s fight this battle
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| Come and drink alcohol!
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| Come and drink beer with me!
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| Come and drink alcohol!
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| Come and drink wine with me!
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| Puke
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| Drink! |
| this beer is for my health
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| And have a couple more
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| Drink! |
| Until the beer is gone
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| And pass out on the floor
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| Puke! |
| Puke! |
| I drank too much
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| Vomit on the chair
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| Puke! |
| Puke! |
| I drank too much
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| Even in my hair
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| Drunk! |
| The room is spinning
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| It’s turning round and round
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| Drunk! |
| My stomach let me know
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| As I fell to the ground
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| Puke! |
| Puke! |
| I drank too much
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| Vomit on the chair
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| Puke! |
| Puke! |
| I drank too much
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| Even in my hair
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| Mon Cheri
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| I want you my baby
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| I need you my sweetheart
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| My heart Is full of love for you
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| I need you to stroke and
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| I need you to kiss
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| Lying In your arms
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| And touching your skin
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| I can’t describe this feeling I have
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| I want you to get and I want you to feel
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| Mon Cheri — I love you so
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| Mon Cheri — I need you my baby
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| Your lips like red roses
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| Your eyes like blue sky
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| Your legs and your hair are driving me insane
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| I can’t take a bath without you my darling
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| Wonderful Life
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| Every day my life is getting worse
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| I’m so sick of it all
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| When I see myself I have to puke
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| All my mirrors are full
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| Stupid, ugly, fat as a pig
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| That’s what I am — disgrace
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| No one likes me, not even me
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| I’m worse than slime — no good
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| Life sucks — everything is just a bloody mess
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| Life sucks — and I believe that it’s getting worse
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| Mouldy sausage, maggoty bread
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| Is all I eat — green meat
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| Herpes, V.D., loosing my teeth
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| And all my hair — despair
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| Life sucks — everything is just a bloody mess
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| Life sucks — and I believe that it’s getting worse
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| I’m just gonna stay here in my bed
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| Pray to god that I die
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| I don’t ever want to live again
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| It’s a horrible trip
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| Life sucks — everything is just a bloody mess
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| Life sucks — I believe that it’s getting worse |